My bike is coming notttt!!!!!!!!!!!

My bike is never going to come to me... My mom wont go get it with me... Sad wa wa wa well I did all sorts of stuff this weekend , Here is a list, I went to a concert. I tried to rip a piece of a front end of a front Axel, worked, I did all sorts of stuff.

Why wearing a helmet is important-guest blog.

Nobody wants to see graphic pictures (okay maybe somebody does) of torn up dirt bike riders who didn't have the guts to wear their helmet. Lets just say its not always very pretty or fun. Riding is an awesome sport...this said there is no reason why you can't be cool and still wear a helmet...right? Don't worry you'll probably still get a few cool scars to show the girls and maybe even a couple concussions to reminisce about (if you can remember) but at least you'll still be alive to brag about all the cool jumps.

My husband, who is an excellent rider, always wore his helmet. He still has it and all of his brains inside his head. Be cool, be smooth, be smart- always wear your helmet!

wellll I got a motorcycle!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

      So I come to my aunt and uncles  house cause my mom and dad were going some where....... So I get up there on Saturday night and at about 11 O'clock a.m on Sunday morning these guys call about a bike that my aunt and uncle have Benn looking at for me and so we went and looked at it and when we got there it was raining like no tomorrow so we got there they were trying to  start it so you know me I got on and started it was pretty cool so it ends up I got it sweet sweet sweet so it is a 1995 rt 110 Yamaha here are some picts